why I can’t complain about work.
Because when I came in to do my night shift tonight, the work wasn’t quite yet ready for us, and my boss divided us into 6 teams, passed out spaghetti noodles and marshmallows, and we each had 20 minutes to compete in building the tallest spaghetti marshmallow structure possible. Not as easy as it sounds, but getting paid to play with food is never a bad thing.
April 9, 2008 at 12:05 pm
spaghetti and marshmallows, that’s awesome!